My Dream.is Yours Novels & Stories

My dream is over and now I'm awake. ... ...

"I know you probably hate and don't want to see me right now and it's quite understandable. I won't complain if you decide to ignore me the rest of your life but would you please not ignore me right now" That voice sounded familiar,it sounded like the one he wanted to hear all this time but he was scared, scared to turn only to found out that it was his imagination, a dream and he didn't want to wake up from it. "I just wanted to figure myself up . I wanted to know what I really wanted but seeing you here, right now and like this I know what I want" "Serena"

Audrey replied "Are you fucking kidding me that man looks like one fine piece of ass, I could only imagine how he would be in bed!" Cass said as she waved her hand in front of her face like she was hot. "Ok he is very dreamy but I'm not going to drool over him when I have no chance in hell with a guy like that anyway. He could have any woman he wanted!" she said as she looked at herself in the mirror.

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

Curiosity into something quieter, deeper. Dennis wasn’t what she expected. He asked questions. Remembered answers. Didn’t rush the silence. Rihanna didn’t realize how much she had missed being listened to until someone finally did. At midnight, her phone buzzed again. Dennis: What’s your comfort food? She laughed softly. Rihanna: Pineapple cake. Don’t judge. Dennis: Too late. Judging a little. She went to sleep smiling at her screen, unaware that something had shifted.

the doctor said with surprise. “It feels like forever,” I moaned. “In the beginning, I found them exciting. Now, I just wish I could move further with them, or dream of something else. It’s like ‘Groundhog Day’ nightly.” The good doctor surprised me with, “Are you currently dating?” “Are you insinuating that I’m fantasizing about this hunk because I lack a boyfriend?” I asked, indignantly. “The mind is a complex thing. I’m simply looking for a direction in which to search for the reason behind your dreams,” she explained. “I don’t understand why you waited so long to mention them.”

Dime and I got into my truck and headed for the school as we listened to our playlist, "I will run, I will climb, I will soar, I'm undefeated, ooh, Yeah I believe it, ooh, The past is everything we were, Don't make us who we are, So I'll dream, until I make it real, And all I see is stars, It's not until you fall that you fly, When your dreams come alive you're unstoppable, "Take a shot, chase the sun, find the beautiful, We will glow in the dark turning dust to gold, And we'll dream it possible, Possible, ooh, And we'll dream it possible, I will chase, I will reach, I will fly, Until I'm breaking, until I'm breaking,

I love you. Only Yours, Nick. My tears are flooding. __________ SFTC: Young And Beautiful - Lana Del Rey